Month: November 2014

We are heading out of town this morning to go to a wedding, to celebrate two friends, to celebrate their decision. On the night of my friends Hens, all the women were given a card and envelope, and asked... Continue reading →

It was less than a fortnight ago, but doesn’t it feel like forever ago? Halloween. I swear, the people I talked to seemed to have stronger feelings about it that they do the Christmas debate. There seemed to be so... Continue reading →

A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2014. Harry :: So big and so small. Wyatt :: From underneath his new school hat. Ecstatic. Flynn (& Belly) :: I feel you babe…. Belly (& Flynn) :: Time for... Continue reading →

A portrait of my children, once a week, every week, in 2014. Harty :: Beach love. Wyatt :: His week with Fluffy, the preschool sustainability bear. You’d think he’d won a years supply of paddle-pops. Flynn :: Harry and Ivan... Continue reading →